Ruinous Humanity.
#ProjectHumanity I sit by the river, The wind runs through my hair, Cross my legs and sigh again, I really have no care.
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#ProjectHumanity I sit by the river, The wind runs through my hair, Cross my legs and sigh again, I really have no care.
Whenever i think of what i used to be. I wonder if i am who i was today, if im still me. And think if i went back how much ive changed. Like white to black. Am i still me.
Spring is here Spring is there Spring is everywhere In the spring I feel a sting From a bee That I always see So if you feel a sting That's how you know it's spring.
Nu har jeg så fundet ud af hvad man kunne gøre. Jeg skriver det hele på dansk, går ind og oversætter det og så vil alle engelske mennesker læse det. :D.
Hey man. I'm here now with Opuss. I've had Opuss before, but there was not really anything. But would I make an attempt again, because I seemed to Opuss is so cozy.
#acrostic As the Music of the Night Makes me forget my plight Only you, Christine Untouched, pristine Really make my song take flight....
Listening to music from the speakers. Thinking about what I'm supposed to write here on Opuss. Get inspired ... Thinking ..
growing up. accepting your inner nerd. the urge to be happy. the act of being happy. there's too many fun things. out there in this world. there's too many years left. to shed a tear when you could.
What if... What if we went to the moon. Just us, my love.
drugs. shaved heads. middle fingers. piercings. fuck yeah. I'm so cool. but not when no ones looking. I hate myself. the way I look. the way I am. when I'm not acting. I want to be cool.
Anyone can be cool, But awesome takes practice. And the natural ability to be awesome. Obviously..
The lights shine down. All the rooms. A blast of wind. All to soon. The earth shakes. And trembles. A voice cried out. Come with me. But all I did was plead. I don't want to be hurt.
Truth will set you free,,, but first it will piss you off !.
When we first met i knew "this is HIM". Id been searching for awhile thinking id found HIM. But all the while I was blinded by my desperation. Now i see they are no match for HIM they never were.
This isn't my poem. But I put the title. They sky is clear. Your wrists are stained. Your face says happy. But your eyes say pain..
Hello again, and today is Monday, February 25, 2013. Thanks for all the support for my last Opuss, I really appreciate it.
You didn't love her. You just didn't want to be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was just good for your ego.
I know it's been like forever since I posted anything.. Just want to thank everyone who has friended me & etc..
There's something about your smile, That really drives me wild. Every time I see it, I'm giddy like a child. There's something about your eyes, That have me hypnotised.
MY DIRTBIKE.
Just your smile brightens up my day<3.
I've held heaven in my heart. Her warm touch made me feel alive again. She picked up the pieces glued them back together. Now she is slipping away. And I'm scared. Scared is a word I don't use much.
The river of silk flows easily Through the delicate hands of sun's flowers Graceful, fluttering wrists The very image of home.
Sometimes you've got to fall before you fly. -sleeping with sirens.